Maybe a Fake Gintama Chapter 305: :Compared to men, women are indeed much more careful.

Uncle Beichuan sat in front of the counter with a disappointed face, raised his head and drank a glass of shochu.

"I'm so sorry, I asked you to stay with me." Uncle Beichuan sighed with a hint of apology, looked at the wine glass in his hand, his eyes softened, "I also know that my request is too much, but I can I'm more than content to mess around with this old man."

"It's alright, it's alright," Jiang Cheng replied quickly, with a wry smile on his face, "It's us who should say sorry, I'm really sorry that this kind of thing can't be of much help."

Having said that, Jiang Cheng tapped the head of Kagura, who was still eating, and reminded in a low voice, "Hey, you also apologize to me!"

"It hurts!" Kagura put down the bowl and chopsticks, rubbed his head and complained, then looked at Uncle Beichuan reluctantly, "I'm sorry, Uncle."

"Ahahaha, no need, no need," Uncle Beichuan smiled, "After all, it was Uncle I used that method to force you to accept the commission."

The grandmother Dengshi who was standing at the counter, who had always maintained a wait-and-see attitude, suddenly said, "Hey, old man, so what's going on? Between you and your wife."

Jiang Cheng squeezed the mouth of the cup and glanced slightly at Uncle Beichuan.

"To be honest, I may just feel lonely..." Uncle Beichuan smiled a little self-deprecatingly, and then slowly recounted the past, "That was a long time ago, at that time, I was just a Ordinary newspaper delivery man. Young, shy, and even ignorant of the world."

"One day, a beautiful girl suddenly came to our company. She is really beautiful. Now I think about it, it is incredible, I don't even have the courage to look at her. She is so considerate, The whole body exudes a radiance that is completely different from our earth bumpkin."

"To be honest, the first time I talked to her was because I can't remember anything, all I can recall is the laughter and the sound of the harmonica she sat behind my bicycle, the silver The bell-like laughter and the unnamed tune, even if I think about it now, I think it's the most beautiful voice in the world."

"I seem to have done a lot of silly things to make her laugh, but I can't remember them all. The only thing I can remember is that she was smiling while hiding her face, and she held out her hand... The two of them were confused. Together, in the blessings of those around me."

Uncle Beichuan was unhappy, and his words were full of feelings.

"However, an accident broke our hope of being parents. But even so, the two of us have walked all the way. More than 30 years have passed. Recently, the two of us have The company retires. Then suddenly I feel uneasy for some reason."

"Sometimes I think [then why is she with me now?] [is it because she likes me?]"

Saying that, Uncle Beichuan, whose face was beginning to turn a little red, scratched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I just let you hear these indifferent complaints. I am so old. What are you talking about, am I a virgin? Ahahaha..."

Having said that, Uncle Beichuan glanced at the watch on his wrist, then got up from the spot, took out a banknote and put it on the table and turned around: "She's almost ready to cook, sorry, it's time to go. Also, thank you for being able to listen to the old man's nagging for so long..."

Looking at Uncle Beichuan's somewhat lonely back, no one said a word.

But just when Uncle Beichuan came to the door and opened the sliding door, Jiang Cheng suddenly stood up and said, "Wait, Uncle."

"What's wrong?" Uncle Beichuan turned his head and asked.

"Kagura," Jiang Cheng looked at Kagura aside, "Do you understand?"

"Understood!" Kagura stood up, answered and saluted. Then, he rushed directly to the door and disappeared into the just-rising night...

…

Jiang Cheng, mother-in-law Dengshi and uncle Beichuan stood at the door of Dengshi's store, watching Kagura dashing over with sweaty faces carrying large and small shopping bags.

Jiang Cheng was instantly angry: "Hey! Didn't you say you only need to buy that one?! Why are there so many big bags and small bags?! What did you buy!"

Kagura walked up to him, wiped the sweat from his forehead, then put the shopping bag on the ground and took out Jiang Cheng's empty wallet from his arms and put it in Jiang Cheng's hand.

"Your wallet."

"Why is it empty?!!"

"Because I happened to see Vinegar Kombu in the supermarket discounting Aru, if you buy 2,000 of them, you can get 9.99% off." Kagura explained confidently.

"That's too much! You don't need to care about that discount at all! When are you going to eat so much vinegar kelp?!" Jiang Chengbai frantically complained, "If you continue like this, you Youth is all about vinegar kelp!"

Kagura took out his nostrils without hesitation, rubbed Jiang Cheng's clothes, and then took out an old-looking harmonica from a shopping bag beside him, which was obviously a second-hand rusted harmonica. Hand it to Uncle Beichuan.

"Didn't I tell you to buy a new one?!!" Jiang Cheng shouted.

"Because after buying vinegar kelp, the money is not enough for Aru." Kagura explained, "So, it's all my uncle's fault."

"Enough is enough for me! Hey!!"

Uncle Beichuan next to him looked at the harmonica in his hand, and his wrinkled face showed a touch of emotion again...

…

"I'm back."

Uncle Beichuan opened his door and shouted at the same time.

After hearing her husband's voice, Mrs. Beichuan brought out the food from the kitchen and put it on the dining table.

"Sorry, I came back a little late today." Uncle Beichuan took off his shoes, put on the slippers that had been placed at the entrance, walked over and sat down at the dining table.

"Well, go wash your hands." Mrs. Beichuan just responded slightly.

"Oh, I'll go right away." Uncle Beichuan got up quickly and ran to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, after washing his hands and looking at his younger self in the mirror, Uncle Beichuan couldn't help but smile, and then took out the old harmonica from his arms and looked at it, but in the end, Beichuan The uncle still put the harmonica back in his arms.

…

After dinner, Mrs. Beichuan packed up the tableware and went into the bedroom, changed into pajamas and lay down on the paved tatami.

During dinner, Uncle Beichuan didn't take out his violin, and didn't say anything.

After taking a bath, Uncle Beichuan changed into his pajamas and picked up his harmonica, as if he had made up his mind. But after opening the bedroom door, looking at his wife lying on the tatami with her back to him as if she was already asleep, Uncle Beichuan hesitated again.

After a long silence, Uncle Beichuan quietly took two steps back and gently closed the sliding door of the bedroom.

After putting the harmonica on the table, Uncle Beichuan in pajamas gently opened the door and walked out...

Under the dim street lights, Uncle Beichuan walked slowly with his head down and a little disappointed. His footsteps did not stop, and his memories never stopped. The scenes of the past continued to reverberate in Uncle Beichuan's mind...

Unconsciously, Uncle Beichuan had already walked to the park not far from his home. Perhaps he was a little tired. Uncle Beichuan came to the bench in the park and sat down.

Raising his head, Uncle Beichuan silently looked at the brightly lit city in front of him that was both familiar and somewhat unfamiliar. What I am familiar with is that I have lived and worked here for decades, but what is strange is that I don’t know when this place has become like this, which is completely different from the poverty and dilapidation in my memory.

Uncle Beichuan let out a long sigh, then raised his head to look at the starry sky. Immutable things also exist, such as this starry sky. Uncle Beichuan seems to have found a trace of solace, and the expression on his face gradually relieved a little...

But at this moment, the sound of footsteps came.

Mrs. Beichuan in pajamas walked slowly, sat down next to Uncle Beichuan, raised her head and followed her husband to look at the night sky.

"Here, do you remember?" Mrs. Beichuan asked suddenly.

"What?" Uncle Beichuan looked at his wife's soft face.

"At some point in the past, you stood here and shouted at me [I like you!]" Mrs. Beichuan smiled and looked at her husband, "Have you forgotten?"

Uncle Beichuan lowered his head in disappointment, with a little embarrassment on his face: "Yes... I'm sorry, I can't remember those trivial things from the past."

Mrs. Beichuan smiled: "But I haven't forgotten it, no matter how long it has passed."

"Ah... Really..." Uncle Beichuan was still disappointed.

"Ah, I feel a little cold." Saying that, Mrs. Beichuan leaned beside her husband and put her head on her husband's shoulder.

"I'm sorry..."

"Why are you apologizing?"

"It's all because of my body that you can't be a mother..." Uncle Beichuan's eyes were a little dodgy.

"Is it because of this reason that you have become so concerned about gains and losses recently?" Mrs. Beichuan laughed out loud, "Are you an idiot? Hahahaha..."

"Huh?"

"I never thought about that kind of thing at all," Mrs. Beichuan explained with a smile. "Maybe it did, but it has been gradually put down. Also, even if you have children, when they grow up and leave home After that, there will be only the two of us left."

"I thought it was because of this that you gradually became indifferent to me recently..." Uncle Beichuan said with a bit of anguish.

"Hey, this, do you remember?" Mrs. Beichuan picked up the harmonica, then covered her mouth and smiled, "At that time, you were the only one who said that I played very well."

"This is..."

"Would you like to listen to it? Although I almost forgot the score."

Uncle Beichuan nodded.

Afterwards, Mrs. Beichuan leaned on Uncle Beichuan's shoulder and gently placed the harmonica on her lips...

The melodious harmonica sounded, and Uncle Beichuan closed his eyes and quietly listened to this somewhat distant memory...

What the two of them didn't know was that in the grass not far behind them, there were two small heads that kept shaking with the sound of the harmonica.

"Let's go, Kagura." Jiang Cheng reminded in a low voice, then stood up on tiptoe, and quietly turned to leave.

"Oh." Kagura replied in a low voice, then turned around and followed.

…

The House of Masters.

Looking at Kagura who had just returned, Gintoki asked casually, "How is your commission?"

"Of course this girl is done! Who are you to be this girl?" Kagura patted her chest and said ~IndoMTL.com~ Soga..." Yin Shi was obviously not interested.

"But everyone did it together!" Kagura continued.

"Yo Xi! Win!" Xin Ba Hao clenched his fists instantly, "Yin Sang! Three hundred yuan!"

"Cut!" Gintoki took out a coin from his arms and threw it to Xinba Haw with a displeased expression.

"Hey! Isn't the bet about 300 yuan?! Why is there only one coin?!" Xin Baha said dissatisfied, "And this isn't even a coin! It's just a game coin, right?!"

Yinshi chose to ignore it.

"So, Kagura is not old enough to complete the commission alone." Shin Baha held the game coin and said complacently, "It's different from someone like me who can complete the commission alone. Oh!"

"Shut up! Four eyes! It's just four eyes!" Kagura snorted while holding his hands.

"Hey! Too much!"

"It's so noisy! You four eyes!" Kagura jumped straight up.

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